"Farrina, breakfast is ready."
Joe stopped at the bedroom with a plate in his hand that contained a loaf of bread and a small piece of cheese.
Over the past two months since the appearance of the Bloody Moon, the couple had lived a simple life. Joe prepared three meals every day before he went off for work to the Administrative Office. Farrina seldom went out. Most of time, she stayed in the house doing nothing. Occasionally, she would ask about the situation in Hermes. This was the only time the couple actually talked.
Joe did not know what Farrina was thinking about, but he felt pleased just to be with her. He would not expect anything more than that at this time.
However, Farrina did not respond as usual.
"Farrina, are you up?"
Joe knocked on the door, wondering why she did not answer the door.
"Well, it's time to eat."
"Farrina?"
Still, nobody replied as if the room was empty.
